After clarifying the rules of victory and defeat in this eight-way battle, Wuxuan waved his hand, and two rays of light flew out of his cuffs and shot towards the top of his head.

At a height of about twenty meters, it turned into two huge light blue square energy screens.

Muyang looks like two huge LCD monitors, but they are translucent and can be seen on both sides.

As long as you are in this square, you can see the content on these two energy screens in all corners.

On the screen on the left, the names of each sect are written, and after each sect, there is a total of points.

Among them, the last ranked Falling Moon Valley has the lowest points, only twenty-four points, which is very eye-catching.

As soon as this thing came out, it caused a burst of laughter.

Although the elders of the rest of the forces hurriedly scolded their respective disciples, and then said sorry to Falling Moon Valley with a smile.

But everyone in Falling Moon Valley sat firmly on their chairs, deaf to them, as if no one knew that their laughter was tacitly approved by their own parents.

This embarrassed the elders of the rest of the forces, but it also deepened their grudge against Falling Moon Valley.

But Luoyue and the others don't care, what do you want their favor for?

On the other energy screen, the personal standings are written at the top, but there is no name below for the time being, and it is currently empty, because everyone is the same.

After a brief pause to give the disciples time to react, Wuxuan continued to tell the rules.

"In the first three days, there will be a competition of alchemy, refining tools and talismans, and the jury composed of the elders of the eight forces will determine the top five, of which the first place will have ten points, the second place will have eight points, the third place will have six points, the fourth place will have four points, and the fifth place will be counted in the personal points. ”

Mu Yang counted with his fingers, even if Luoyue Gu took all the first places of the two groups on the first day, that would be twenty points, and it still couldn't reach the initial score of other sects.

"Damn, it's really perverted, this is simply letting Falling Moon Valley compete with the seven major forces on its own, and we are too miserable. ”

Mu Yang was indignant, but there was no way, and now he also understood why this year's selection of disciples in Falling Moon Valley would be directly expanded to twelve, and it was too much of a loss in the Battle of the Eight Directions.

It can be imagined that during the Battle of the Eight Directions last year, only twelve senior brothers and sisters participated in the battle, and what kind of humiliation they experienced.

This also gave a new generation of disciples a chicken blood, they must contribute their full strength to this year's eight-way battle, even if the elders have repeatedly emphasized that safety comes first, but when they are really in such an environment, they hope to be able to prove themselves and save the dignity of the sect!

"Boss, I thought, do something. Chen Lingfeng said to Muyang with a serious face.

Mu Yang glanced back at him, he really rarely saw Chen Lingfeng so calm and angry, often at this time, the more calm he was, the more terrifying he was.

Mu Yang held his hand and said, "Let it go, wait for the day of the battle, and let them return all today's ridicule." ”

Qin Yun on the side also said: "This time, if you don't beat them, I won't fall back to the moon...... Mmmmmm

Before he finished speaking, he was covered by Mu Yang, "Can you not set up this kind of flag that will die when you go out!"

Qin Yun pulled Mu Yang's hand away and said unhappily: "What nonsense are you talking about?" I don't understand, but can you not disturb my impassioned words?"

Muyang also looked aggrieved: "I'm saving you, according to the routine, if you say this kind of thing, the eight sides will fight and die, you are not the protagonist, there is no protagonist halo to cover, you can't hold it." ”

“......”

They only thought that Muyang was sick again, and they said some messy things, so they didn't care about Muyang anymore.

And Mu Yang breathed a long sigh of relief, his face was full of pride, proud that he had saved Qin Yun just now.

Brother Dog was reading the novel in the trading space while holding a toothpick through his teeth, "I said, what were you talking about just now?"

Muyang responded: "You don't know, these are all old routines, living in the fantasy world, you must avoid stepping on these mines, and be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years." ”

Even though Muyang seemed to be patiently explaining, Brother Dog still didn't want to listen, because he couldn't understand it at all, and he couldn't even understand the words explained.

Wu Xuan raised his hands and shouted loudly: "Then, this seat announces that the battle of the eight directions will officially begin!"

Outside the courtyard, firecrackers suddenly set off, setting off this embarrassing atmosphere, and the disciples of the Infinite Sect also began to cheer.

The rest of the sects also followed suit, only Luoyue Valley, one by one, sat coldly as if others owed them money, motionless, looking at the ridiculous appearance of the others' pretentiousness.

At this moment, Wu Xuan returned to his seat, and in his place was Wei Xun, the Great Elder of the Infinite Sect.

"Then, in a quarter of an hour, we will start today's competition, refining medicine! The alchemy is divided into the spirit vein group and the spirit wheel group, and the spirit vein group will be contested first. ”

At this time, the sixth elder Cong Rong turned around and shouted: "Little alchemists, it's your turn to perform, come on, don't lose my face." ”

The first day's competition was alchemy, and the location was in this square.

Among the disciples of the Spirit Vein Realm of the Falling Moon Valley, there were not many alchemists, only Fang Yi, Qiu Ci, Shen Tianshuang and Lu Xing.

Among them, Senior Sister Shen Tianshuang is a disciple selected in the last session, compared to Fang Yi, she is much more solemn, she usually doesn't like to laugh much, she is a very serious person, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is an iceberg beauty.

After a year of cultivation, she has reached the ninth level of the Spirit Vein Realm, and she is a very powerful combat power in the Spirit Vein Group of the Falling Moon Valley this time.

The four of them got up one after another and walked to calmly side, and Mu Yang was still cheering behind them.

"Come on, come on, when you win, I'll make you something to eat!"

As soon as they heard that Muyang was going to cook, almost all the people in Falling Moon Valley gathered their eyes, no way, Muyang's cooking skills were unanimously recognized by the people of Falling Moon Valley, and everyone hoped that they could eat the food he made again.

So, for the four of them, it's a good way to encourage.

Cong Rong whispered to them, probably doing pre-war guidance, and the four of them listened very carefully.

However, except for Shen Tianshuang, the other three were a little nervous.

Because Lu Xing was the only male alchemist, he didn't dare to show his nervousness too obviously.

And Fang Yi was more excited than nervous, after all, she would represent the first day of the Falling Moon Valley, which was very stressful for a girl.

As for Qiu Ci, it was even more so, his two hands had been rubbing nervously, looking back at Ma Yuqi from time to time, only when he saw his encouraging eyes, Qiu Ci could be slightly relieved.